We closed the door,

perfectly,

in harmony

and we all knew it.

The crowd knew it too. they always did.

Not in a sad typical way,

like the movies,

but instead

from A GLASS CASE FROM FAR AWAY

dancing outside,

a prospect that we didn’t know was in reach.

because it keeps coming, like the rain.

That basin, and your lucky we got this far

but it catches it all,

I get it now, the charity, the step back everyone has to take.

but mostly me, alwAYs.

all that advice,

all that snow,

That is the formula, forbade from me, who are you?

and everyone else you got to know when to subdue the harmony,

not sure what what column were in

but well scramble to get there.

This is coming all at once.

roman numerals or hot baths or times new romans or

none of the above.

Helsinki but still likely to live forever, despite the anottions or the dayh of the week

or what time it was,

and still legible and likely to live forever ,

even if don’t believe in it, or see it

your still the godfather; your still bravery, incarnate .

‘ll quit when I’m ahead///